The aura of Zhen Gang emphasizes strength, the aura of Wind Speed emphasizes speed, and the aura of Crazy Blade emphasizes destruction and destruction.
They were equally fast, but compared to the destructive power, each of Su Yun's swords was inferior to Daohuang's sword. And as time passed by while wielding the sword, Daohuang's eyes became redder and redder, her arms swung faster and faster, and her destructive power became more ruthless.
Her behavior reminded Su Yun of the demon sect's right protector, Demon Heart Madness. The Demonic Heart Maniac is a demon with four arms and a body of nearly three meters. It is born with red eyes and crazy blood. It uses a five thousand kilograms of big sword. When fighting with people, it uses all four hands. At first, the sword is swung very slowly, but as time goes by, As the battle continued, the mad blood in its body was ignited, its strength, speed, reflexes, etc. were greatly improved, and the knife danced faster and faster.
Although the Demon Sect is powerful, but for the people of Tianwu Continent, in the world of Jiwu, the Demon Sect is not enough. The Sword Phoenix in front of them is obviously much stronger than the Demonic Heart Kuang.
However, the symptoms of these two people seem to be consistent. If this is the case, if they continue to fight with Daohuang like this, Daohuang's speed and destructive power will become more and more powerful, and I am afraid that they will probably fall into an unfavorable situation.
Suddenly!
Daohuang stepped hard on the ground with his front foot. He took a deep breath, then opened his mouth and roared.
"ah!!!!!!"
An earth-shaking roar exploded, like a lion roaring, and people were shocked to the core by the sound.
"Su Yun! You can go die!!"
Daohuang stopped roaring and struck Su Yun's head fiercely with the knife, intending to cut it in half.
"No, killer move!"
Zhang Guohao's face changed slightly and he stood up hurriedly, wanting to help.
But Daohuang suddenly turned his eyes and looked at him coldly.
Zhang Guohao was agitated, hesitated for a while, and finally did not come on stage.
He didn't know what Su Yun's background was, but Dao Huang's background was clear to these people. As the daughter of the Kuai Dao Clan's leader, offending her would be an offense against the Kuai Dao Clan. Perhaps the organizers and sponsors are not afraid of Kuai Dao Clan at all, but he is just a small judge and a small casual cultivator. How dare he provoke Kuai Dao Clan
However, just when everyone thought that Su Yun would be killed by this move, the slender red blood sword flew away from Su Yun's hand and crossed the sword of the Phoenix.
clang!
The swords collided. Although the force of the red blood sword was not strong, it changed the trajectory of the thin knife. The thin knife rubbed Su Yun's shoulder and cut into the ground.
At this time, Su Yun had woken up from the roar of Daohuang. He held the red blood sword in the air and turned around and slashed at Daohuang's shoulder.
What was extremely surprising was that the sharp blade of the sword struck his shoulder, but could not penetrate even half of it. The yellow clothes on the surface of Daohuang suddenly hardened, like a piece of golden armor, which was difficult to break.
"magic weapon?"
Su Yun was slightly stunned.
"How can you break the four-two imperial weapons? Su Yun, if you don't have any imperial weapons to compete with me, you will definitely lose!!"
Daohuang said coldly, and slashed with more than three hundred knives with his bare hands.
Su Yun quickly held his sword to resist.
Four or two imperial weapons? Is it the forty-second grade royal weapon? Although she was no match for her own seventh-grade royal weapon, they were all defensive magic weapons. How could she use a defensive royal weapon to break hers
etc.
Su Yun suddenly thought of something.
Although this treasured garment is a royal weapon, it is just clothing and cannot protect her head, hands, or feet. What would happen if she directly attacks those parts of her that are not covered by the treasured garment
Thinking of this, Su Yun's eyes turned cold, and he suddenly increased the speed of swinging his sword. The Wind God Sword Technique was unleashed, and his hand was dancing like a violent wind. The limit of the blade was four hundred cuts in one breath, but Su Yun swung his sword at this moment. The speed increased to more than 600 swords.
The opponent's speed increased in vain, Daohuang was shocked, it had become difficult to resist, she hurriedly retreated, but just when she was about to return to defense, her cheek suddenly hurt, and then a strong wind blew by.
Daohuang's heart felt slightly cold, and he immediately roared again, forcing Su Yun back, and then retreated to the edge of the ring. He stretched out his hand to hold his face, but saw three or four shallow sword marks on his face, and traces of blood spilled out.
"So fast!"
Han Yuexin from the Group A area couldn't help but exclaim.
"quick?"
Jiang Qinglong frowned: "Did Miss Han say that Daohuang's sword is fast? The Kuai Dao Sect is not a person with a false reputation. As the daughter of the sect leader, Miss Daohuang's sword is naturally famous for being fast."
Han Yuexin shook her head, her eyes locked tightly on Su Yun, and she whispered: "I'm not talking about Daohuang's sword being fast, I'm talking about Su Yun's sword..."
"Su Yun?"
Jiang Qinglong and others looked at each other, a little confused.
In fact, it's not their fault. Su Yun's sword speed increased in vain in less than a breath. It was already difficult for everyone to see their swords clearly. But when Su Yun's speed nearly doubled, how could these people see it? clear? Seeing that Daohuang's face was injured, everyone just thought that Su Yun was lucky enough to scratch Daohuang.
"I didn't expect there was someone in this world who could wield such a fast sword!" Li Changzai, who was looking seriously at the ring with his arms crossed, suddenly spoke.
Han Yuexin glanced at him and said calmly: "I don't know who's sword is faster than Mr. Li's."
Li Changzai narrowed his eyes and said quietly: "I also want to know."
In the arena.
Daohuang wiped away the blood on his face fiercely, and the blood red in his eyes became more and more vivid.
For a woman, the most important thing is her face, and for a female monk, the most important thing is her face. You can do without your cultivation, you can do without your life, but you cannot do without your beauty. Although Daohuang was cruel, she was still a woman. He actually scratched her face. How could she accept this insult
"Growing up, no one has hurt my face, Su Yun!! I will cut you into pieces!"
Daohuang roared angrily, clutching the thin knife tightly and rushed forward again. As she got closer, she could clearly feel that the aura of the Mad Blade in her body began to change, forming a strange aura.
This kind of breath is faster than Fengji breath, stronger than Crazy Blade breath, and is a kind of breath that Su Yun has never seen before.
When Daohuang approached, she roared loudly: "Storm!!!"
The thin knife burst out with dense sword energy, hitting Su Yun like raindrops. Coupled with the rapid frequency of her knife swings, she made more than a thousand attacks in this breath.
If it were an ordinary person, he would have been beaten into powder! !
Su Yun's face tightened, he no longer hesitated, and with a quick movement of his hands, he took out the seventh-grade imperial weapon, and a circle of thick and majestic Gang Qi enveloped his body.
No matter how ferocious Daohuang's attack is, it can't break through this aura! The thin sword Qi hitting the Gang Qi is like hitting an indestructible steel plate. Apart from some muffled sounds, there is not even a ripple.
"Royal weapon??"
Daohuang was shocked.
How could she have thought that Su Yun also had a royal weapon! And it’s also defensive…
"The sword is fast! The sword energy is also stable, but these alone are not enough!"
Su Yun snorted coldly, looked at Daohuang coldly, and was no longer polite.
He tore off the imperial weapon, and the Lingshen aura was built up in his body. He used the Fengshen swordsmanship, and his arms began to open and close, but every seemingly slow movement was actually caused by a large number of extremely fast attacks. composition! A real storm of sword strikes passed by.
quick!
This is a speed that transcends all senses and all vision!
Breathtakingly fast.
The sound is not as fast as that! Galloping so fast!
No one can catch even the shadow of the sword quickly!
It’s as if the world has been left behind by this sword!
Daohuang was shocked, and his heart almost jumped out of his throat. She felt it, felt the terrifying speed and power coming from the opponent as fast as an eagle.
Daohuang hurriedly danced the "Quick Sword Technique" to resist Su Yun's sharp sword that was countless times faster than lightning, clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang! There was a crisp sound, but Daohuang was horrified to find that Su Yun's attack speed this time was several times faster than before! ! With one strike of his own, he swung three swords!
Is there such a huge difference in speed
Daohuang was thinking in a cold sweat. This time she suddenly woke up. It turned out that Su Yun had been hiding his strength.
The speed was completely suppressed!
Boom.
At this time, a harsh sound came out, and Daohuang let go of his hand. The thin knife was directly knocked away by the Red Blood Sword, spun around a few times in the air, and fell to the ring.
"Oops!"
Daohuang said in shock. Before she could think about it, she was kicked in the abdomen and her whole body was kicked away.
Su Yun stared at Daohuang, who was out of balance and confused in fighting spirit. He clasped the red blood sword tightly and rushed forward.
In the previous duel with Daohuang, he only fought with a learning attitude, hoping to learn some tricks from the opponent's moves.
But now, he is not.
Because Daohuang has shown murderous intent several times.
She wants to kill herself! Hope kills myself!
If that's the case, then you shouldn't hold back any longer! Su Yun was a person with clear grudges and grudges. If the other party wanted to kill him, how could he sit back and wait for death
He stared coldly at Daohuang who fell to the ground, rushed over, and stabbed her head fiercely with a sword.
There is no protection and no defense.
"Su Yun! I am the daughter of the master of Kuai Dao Sect! Do you dare to kill me??"
Daohuang was shocked, and immediately stretched out his hands, grasped the Shenxuan Red Blood Sword tightly, and accumulated all the profound energy in his body in his hands, grabbing the blade of the sword.
But how sharp is the blade? Even with the support of Xuanqi, Daohuang's ten fingers began to be gradually cut open, and the sword edge slowly sank downwards, about to force Daohuang's head...
"What? Why can't I kill you? If you want to kill me, should I keep you?" Su Yun's voice was cold, and his pale face under the hood was evil and ferocious!
Daohuang trembled all over. For some reason, she felt that Su Yun at this moment was more terrifying than the devil!
Seeing the stalemate between the two, the entire audience fell silent, with pairs of round eyes staring blankly at the ring.
The surrounding players were also stunned.
What is Su Yun doing? Could it be that he wanted to kill Daohuang
"Are we going to stop it?"
Liu Gu asked with a slight smile.
"It shouldn't be necessary. Su Yun probably wouldn't kill Daohuang, unless he wanted to offend the Kuai Dao Sect. He should have a sense of proportion." Liu Guifang said.
"Then we should cut off Daohuang's arms or legs at this time. If she loses her fighting power, she can win the game. But the way he is attacking now is Daohuang's head. If this sword goes down If you do, wouldn’t it cost Daohuang’s life?”
Liu Gu said.
"I don't know what Su Yun is thinking." Zhang Guohao said.
But at this moment, Xiao Ziru's face suddenly changed drastically, and he stood up hurriedly and shouted: "Contestant Su Yun, stop it quickly!!"
When the other three heard this, they hurriedly looked towards the ring.
But Su Yun suddenly reached out his left hand to touch the sword box, pulled out a sword again, and stabbed Dao Huang in the head without saying a word.
His speed was incredibly fast. When Daohuang reacted, the sword had already killed him.
Daohuang's eyes widened, and she wanted to catch the sword, but she couldn't. She couldn't hold up this red blood sword, so how could she hold up another sword
Poof!
There was a crisp sound of flesh and bone being pierced, and then Daohuang's hand that was tightly grasping the red blood sword gently relaxed, and lay helplessly on the ground...
Without Daohuang's resistance, the red blood sword stabbed downwards like an inertia and penetrated Daohuang's right eye again...